Black Knight From Blue Star

Chapter 174: The thread of fate is half hanging on you

Chapter 174 The thread of fate is half hanging on you

Mrs. Sissi went to the coach’s tent on the front line, and two female players protected her.

  But when he arrived at the commander's camp, he could only stand outside.

 Hardy naturally has to keep up.

 As Mrs. Sissi’s deputy, he is qualified to participate in the war meeting.

 The huge tent was filled with the smell of sweat and a faint smell of blood.

There were all men here, and as soon as Mrs. Sissi came in, she attracted everyone’s attention.

 But almost no one dared to look at her as a woman.

Hardy followed in and scanned the inside without leaving a trace.

 Then he was surprised to find that in addition to the southern generals, there were actually several Kaldor and Aenolian soldiers inside.

 Because the clothing styles of Kaldor and Enoria are different from Aigakar.

 The coach is an old man with a gray beard and short gray hair.

When he saw Mrs. Sissi, he immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Thank you for coming, you directly helped us stabilize the situation!"

Mrs. Sissi looked confused.

The coach smiled and said: "I am Alcado Teutonic, the younger brother of Dracula. After the news of your arrival spread among us yesterday, everyone cheered up and pushed the enemy back with one spirit. Pushed for about ten kilometers,"

Just hearing that people from the Jeanne family are coming can actually boost the morale of the entire army?

Mrs. Sissi still couldn’t believe this fact.

She could only smile and said: "It has nothing to do with us. It all depends on you bravely killing the enemy."

Seeing that Mrs. Sissi didn't seem to believe it, Alcado didn't talk any more about the matter. He pointed to the map in front of him and said: "Our battle line is here now, from the maple forest on the left to the maple forest in the north. Kilf Mountain, about 40 kilometers in total.”

Mrs. Sissi looked at the map and the twisted lines on it, feeling a little confused.

 She actually doesn’t know how to read this kind of military map.

Hadi took two steps forward and asked, "What about the deployment of the troops?"

At this time, everyone’s eyes fell on Hadi.

 The young man is extremely handsome and has an extraordinary temperament. Although he is young, no one dares to look down upon him.

Coach Alcado looked Hardy up and down for a while, then asked with a smile: "Excuse me, what's your surname?"

  "Vessal of the Jeanna family, Lord Hukaro, Hadi."

At this time, the expressions of everyone in the tent were a little strange, or a little surprised.

 There was a Kaldor general who looked at Hadi and even murmured to himself: "The eldest cousin of Jeanne's family?"

Although Hardy is a minister of the Jeanna family, he only knows a rough idea of ​​the history of the Jeanna family.

 The term “eldest cousin” refers to the general who the first-generation Saint of Light relied on most.

But only ‘outsiders’ would call it that.

 The fiefdom of that ‘eldest cousin’ also happened to be Hukaro City hundreds of years ago.

Alkado looked at Hadi with some admiration. He then pointed to the map and said: "My army is naturally located in the center. The line on the right is the combined army of our southern generals and the reinforcements from Aenolia."

“There are also some of our southern lords’ troops here on the left, and there are friends of Kaldor in the middle.”

Hardy looked at the Kaldor generals and sighed: "In other words, the left wing is the most empty, right?"

“Young people understand very well.” Alcado smiled and said, “It is indeed as you said, the previous disastrous defeat caused a significant reduction in the strength of the left wing.”

Hardy frowned: "There is no problem for our French coalition to go to the left line, but everyone knows the relationship between Kaldor and us."

At this time, the oldest general of Kaldor said: "Although I don't like you stinky shit, as allies, we will not backstab you. We swear as believers of the Goddess of Light."

Mrs. Sissi smiled and said: "Don't worry, we won't be the same as you barbarians."

 The air in the camp seemed a bit sharp.

 But no one cared. The relationship between Kaldor and Francie is like this. They usually fight and fight, but at critical times they are still consistent with each other.

 After all, we are all Aruba people.

 Now allies again.

Hardy looked at Madame Sissi, and then at Kaldor’s generals.

 He could feel that the other party didn't like people like him, but there was no ill intention.

Then he said to coach Alcado: "Then we have no problem, shall we station on the left wing now?"

“Yes, the faster the better.” Alcado nodded, pointed at a small circle on the map, and said, “Your best station is in this highland.”

Hardy looked at the map for a while, memorized the general terrain on it, and nodded to Madam Sissi.

Mrs. Sissi smiled and said: "Your Excellency Teutonic Lord, let's go and set up camp first."

 “Take this.”

 A piece of magic stone exuding a shimmer of blue magic power was handed over.

"This is?"

"The latest magic prop of our Ajiaka Empire." Alkado smiled: "As long as the magic power is enough, you can hear the sound I make from the main control prop. Although it is not possible to communicate in both directions, I can still command from the center. It plays a big role.”

Mrs. Sissi accepted it and then asked: "Do the northerners also have this thing?"

 “Yes.” Alcado nodded.

Hardy doesn't find it strange. This thing is the "message stone" that players say is of no use.

 Because players can use the system to help deliver messages, this thing is worthless in the eyes of players.

This is also the reason why there are not many players in Ajiaka, but they can disrupt the battle between the north and south of Ajiaka.

However, players are generally not very high-level now, and only a small number of "brushes" can participate in the Civil War in the early stage.

 However, the number of people is too small and the effect is not great.

 It wasn’t until a year later that the Civil War was ‘controlled’ by the players.

 So, Hardy’s plan was to try to find a way to end the Civil War within half a year.

Mrs. Sissi and Hardy left the camp.

 Leading the coalition forces to the left flank of the battle line, they finally arrived at the designated place when the sky was completely dark, and found a high place to station themselves.

 In the camp, almost everyone is busy setting up tents and setting up simple outer walls of the camp.

Hadi stood on a high place, looking to the north.

 The Nightmare Knight has dark vision, and day and night are the same for Hardy.

Standing here, you can see shadows in the distance.

 The distance is a bit far, and you can barely see some of the Northern faction’s camps and facilities here.

 At this time, a person walked by, it was Deville.

Her mouth is a bit big, but her lips are bright red, which is very obvious in the dark, but has a strange charm.

She made a ladylike salute and said: "Sir Hardy, I have found out the location of my husband, and I will rush over to meet him now. Thank you very much for your and Mrs. Sissi's shelter during this time."

Hadi nodded and said, "Bless you and your husband. May you survive the war safely and return home safely."

 “Thank you.” Deville smiled at Hardy and left.

Hardy watched her leave. It had to be said that Deville was tall and slender, and the way he walked with his waist twisted was quite coquettish.

At this time, Hardy felt warmth flowing out of the sea of ​​soul.

Then a familiar female voice sounded: "It's strange, she didn't have anything to do with you a few days ago, but today, half of her destiny is about you!"

  Hardy:? ? ? ? ?

 (End of this chapter)

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